The small stuff

I love those little glimpses of heaven that the Lord gives to us.

You know getting up and getting to church always seems like this insurmountable task to me. But, Im always so stinking glad when we get there. Sunday was no exception. During the singing part it was like..."Why do I ever miss church??" Its that indefinable feeling of the Holy Spirit...its amazing. I love it...its is such incredible confirmation to me that God is real and true.


Sunday was a busy busy day but good. . A bunch of us went to Katie's to pray for K who was having surgery. Im not sure what happens when people pray but that too is a holy experience. I love that God promises when we come to him he will hear us. It was a sweet precious time and reminded me once again why God calls us to gather and to be together. There is joy in that.

Then our evening was spent with our neighbors...laughing and having just the BEST time. Its such a blessing to live in a neighborhood where people are pretty much on the same page as you are...when your kids can be having a good time as you can. Its really a beautiful thing that we all enjoy one another and have true affinity for each other. We laughed because it was hot dogs and margarittas and ice cream and beans...nothing special but it was just SOOO fun!!